Taylor Swift - London Boy

We can go drivin' in, on my scooter
Uh, you know, just 'round London (oh, I'd)

I love my hometown as much as Motown, I love SoCal
And you know I love Springsteen, faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey
But something happened, I heard him laughin'
I saw the dimples first and then I heard the accent

They say: Home is where the heart is
But that's not where mine lives

You know I love a London boy
I enjoy walkin' Camden Market in the afternoon
He likes my American smile, like a child when our eyes meet
Darlin', I fancy you
Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true
You know I love a London boy
Boy, I fancy you (ooh)

And now I love high tea, stories from Uni' and the West End
You can find me in the pub, we are watchin' rugby with his school friends
Show me a gray sky, a rainy cab ride
Babes, don't threaten me with a good time

They say: Home is where the heart is
But, God, I love the English

You know I love a London boy
I enjoy nights in Brixton, Shoreditch in the afternoon
He likes my American smile, like a child when our eyes meet
Darlin', I fancy you
Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true
You know I love a London boy
Boy, I fancy you

So, please, show me Hackney
Doesn't have to be Louis V up on Bond Street
Just wanna be with you
Wanna be with you

Stick with me, I'm your queen
Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney on the Heath
Just wanna be with you (wanna be with you)
Wanna be with you, oh, woah

But you know I love a London boy
I enjoy walkin' Soho, drinkin' in the afternoon (yeah)
He likes my American smile, like a child when our eyes meet
Darlin', I fancy you (you)
Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true (yeah)
You know I love a London boy (oh)
Boy (oh), I fancy you (I fancy you) (ooh)

So, please, show me Hackney
Doesn't have to be Louis V up on Bond Street
Just wanna be with you (ooh)
I, oh, I, I fancy you, oh, woah (ooh)

Stick with me, I'm your queen
Like a Tennessee Stella McCartney on the Heath
Just wanna be with you (ooh), wanna be with you
I fancy you (yeah), I fancy you, ah (ooh)